Timothee Chalamet Regulus Black Novels & Stories

"We go live. Tonight. No edits. No filters. We show them exactly what happens when you try to kill a Moon Blessed wolf." The room went silent. Then, slowly, Victor smiled. It was a sharp, dangerous thing. "Do it." Midnight. The Great Hall of Blackthorn. We stood before a single camera, lit only by firelight. Victor stood at my side, his hand heavy and possessive on the small of my back. I wore simple black. My hair was loose. My scars were bare. I looked straight into the lens. "My name is Elena Harper Black," I said. "Luna of Blackthorn. Moon Blessed. And this is the truth."

"Oh my gods, Juliet is Alpha Orton's mate?" Whispers erupted through the crowd. The summit host rushed to the stage and grabbed a microphone. "Ladies and gentlemen," his voice boomed through the speakers, "allow me to formally introduce Alpha Orton Blackthorne of the New Moon pack, the primary investor in the Blackthorne Biological Institute and Chairman of the Continental Tech Alliance." "And his Luna, the esteemed Dr. Juliet Blackthorne, the continent's leading expert in supernatural botany and the chief editor of the Journal of Lycanthropic Gene Therapy."

he said. I didn't answer. I simply let him draw me back into that intoxicating darkness. When everything was over, I slipped from his embrace, about to walk barefoot into the bathroom. Just then, my phone rang. My father's voice came through. "Aurora, have you thought about the engagement?" I glanced at Damian, who was still asleep—the Alpha of the Blackmoon Pack, CEO of the most powerful pack group in Northland. The moonlight carved out the sharp lines of his face. His breathing was still uneven from all the excitement. My fingers brushed over the fresh scratches on his chest.

His fingers slipped into his pocket again. The straw whistle was still there. Still intact. Still unanswered. --- “You’re distracted,” Marcus noted. “Am I?” “You built an empire from ashes,” he said. “And now you're haunted by a song.” Alexander looked up, voice distant. “Because I heard it in chains.” --- Back in the chambers, Jessica draped herself in silver. “Soon, I’ll be Luna.” She turned to Melodie. “You’ll stand behind me, silent and bruised. Like a shadow.”

she said sarcastically, I laughed out loud and her sarcastic tone, she always had a way to crack me up and that was what I loved about her. " well servant Julia what do we have for today?" I asked finally wearing my shoes. " hmm we are cleaning the training field, Mrs Shaman said it's messed up I am sure it's the douchebag and his stupid friends that kept it that way" she said angrily, referring to the douchebag, it's Lucas, the Alpha's first son and the soon to be alpha, he was known for his recklessness and wickedness, he seizes every opportunity to make life a living hell for we the omegas and we didn't dare complain in order not to become a victim of his abuse.